Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now to the 27 club
1] Spit that wonder rhymer That ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana shit Who gon the game back? The same dude who spits rhymes bout and pennies for thoughts Wont break for a dollar but bout to rap Endulging myself in and wealth With a chick who says shes a Christian We talk, our Before she go swinging Just a 80s babys who walking around dreaming Ima die young is we walk around singing Mind full of ideas, who cant him out of Sink to the bottom, it up all of our demons When we playing we to face em Bring us those bottles F-ck it we have to it Americas role models but no Channing Taylor Closer to forty we get, is probably Casey 27 old legends, Devil cant wait to take em I em
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now to the 27 club Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27
[XV - 2] Stairway to heaven Im on my last The first 11 would lead me straight to my And that hotel thats a mess I hope every secret is 21 and shot for his The things we do for a 6 more years can you a legend A lot of pills for A lot of real in question A lot of sex and with less these substances like step children Tell me my and read me my rights Be honest, the is Im living my life: ironic The in my like Jin on Tekken, with tonic What the doctor give us for it? The No wonder we are slaves to the And we only break free on the pages we Fall the darkness on a stage full of lights I told you fame came a price Ya life!
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27 Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27
[XV - 3] The meme where everybody is famous check next to ya name or remain nameless When friends get jaded all you do is get faded Play Gears of War and hit with all my niggas who made it Maximum but only minimum wages You close ya eyes as soon as you get on Got homies who died at 27, not in those Thats when I realised, life is you make it Kids want my career and I em love it or hate it Put fame on a scale and youll be that you weighed it When miracles get credited to elitists and At 27 just praying, you here, happy Middle fingers you take pictures When life you lemons, use it to chase liquor Consumptions our if you figure a whole generation full of wild little niggas sayin
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27